[Intro: Marrgielaa & Squillo]

I ain't gon' lie, bro, fuck tdf, bro

That nigga dickride, that nigga weird, bro, that nigga— I don't know what the fuck goin'—goin' wrong with him, bro

He say he don't fuck with no prods, bro, that nigga be hating on every prod', bro

He hate on boolymon, he hate on everyone, for no reason bro

He dickride everyone; your favorite prod' a dickriding-ass nigga

He was so hurt that we got more likes than him, bro

He so hurt

He thought—he thought he had that clout, bro, hell no, bro, you got surpassed, bro

—Bruh, these niggas turn into faggot bikers

Nah, nigga Ghost, he's Ghost, Call of Duty—Ghost

On me, he COD Ghost, ugly—ugly-ass mask, got a Hitler mask, bro

He clone way too much, he clone way too much

Bruh, these niggas be wantin' to be Carti, bro, that shit buns, bruh

He wanna be Pi'erre, wanna be Ghost, like twin

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, everybody—

I...

I-I love you

[Chorus]

Pulled up on this ho and I'm like, "Bitch, what's the news?"

I rock Rick O, bitch and I rock Balenciaga too

In this bitch with lil' T, know we huntin' for the loot

I might pour up the whole pint, I can't even get high off a deuce (Get high off it)

I feel like Sean Kingston (Kingston)

Ayy, where the juice? (Where the juice?)

Hop out, pull out Glock, turn to Scary Movie 2 (Buh, buh, buh, buh)

And this bitch wanna fuck, she already know what I do (Already know)

And I don't fuck with you, bro, don't even think that we cool

[Verse]

I just took a Perc' for the night, yeah, I'm through

Keep a couple bands and a bad bitch with me too

Big ass chops split a fuck boy into two

They claim they get money, but that shit really be fu'

Took a couple fuckin' Perc's, I eat that shit up like it's food

Bitch, don't get slapped tryna fuck up my mood

You could get clapped tryna make a funny move

And this ho wanna fuck, put that bitch in a queue

Told my Mom, "I'm finna go up", I'on think she see the view

Tryna run up actin' dumb, he ain't think I kept a few

[Chorus]

Pulled up on this ho and I'm like, "Bitch, what's the news?"

I rock Rick O', bitch and I rock Balenciaga too

In this bitch with lil' T, know we huntin' for the loot

I might pour up the whole pint, I can't even get high off a deuce (Get high off it)

I feel like Sean Kingston (Kingston)

Ayy, where the juice? (Where the juice?)

Hop out, pull out Glock, turn to Scary Movie 2 (Buh, buh, buh, buh)

And this bitch wanna fuck, she already know what I do (Already know)

And I don't fuck with you, bro, don't even think that we cool (Think that we cool)

[Outro]

Mar, you fell off since that last song with that perc4—

I'on 'een know the fuckin' name of it, bro, but you fell off months ago, bruh

‌tdf, bro, when you put that, "Chicken nugget" shit in yo' beat you—

Bro, you suck, bro, it's over

Quit, you fuckin' suck, my nigga